3475: C3475 Limited Time

C3475 Limited Time

0"I'm so sorry. " Looking at Feng Qianyan like this, other than apologizing, Feng Youran did not know what else she could say.

"Acting Patriarch, let's go back to the capital. " Feng Qianyan said, "Go back to the Phoenix House. "

"Don't say such willful words. " Feng Youran said, "For the time being, I can't leave Z City yet. "

"But your body!" Feng Qianyan bit her lips, her eyes full of unwillingness.

"Even if my body returns to the Phoenix House, it will not be good. You should know. " Feng Youran's expression was tranquil, "Isn't it?"

". . . "Without replying, Feng Qianyan lowered her head and did not look at Feng Youran. She stubbornly did not allow her tears to fall.

What she should know, she always knew.

Yesterday Feng Youran also said the same thing. She knew, of course she knew.

But knowing didn't mean that she could accept it!

She had always seen the person she strived for, the person she regarded as the most important person in her life. . .

Feng Qianyan did not wish for Feng Youran to disappear from her own world just like that.

"Qian Yan, what about the matter that I asked you to investigate?" Feng Youran asked.

"There are already some clues. " Feng Qianyan took a deep breath and restrained all her sadness, "Matriarch of Cheng Family is indeed in Z City but the exact location is still unclear. "

"Oh?" Feng Youran heard the sound and slowly closed her tired eyes and softly said, "I know. "

"Acting Patriarch. " Feng Qianyan softly called out.

. . . "" Feng Youran did not speak. Her face was quiet, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. Her breathing was even.

Staring at Feng Youran's face, Feng Qianyan's gaze sunk slightly.

What do you want to do for Feng Youran, what do you want to do for her in the end. . .

Her hands slightly clenched at the side of her body. Other than completing the task given by Feng Youran, Feng Qianyan also did not know what she could do for Feng Youran. . .

Feng Youran, who wholeheartedly lived for the Feng Family and had never lived for herself for a day, Feng Youran. . .

Feng Qianyan covered her face with her hands and tightly closed her eyes. She forcefully held back the tears that were about to flow out.

Standing up, Feng Qianyan softly left Feng Youran's room.

The door was tightly shut and Feng Qianyan's back was leaning against the door. Her entire body slowly slid down and hugged her knees as she sat on the cold floor. She buried her head into her arms and only then did Feng Qianyan silently cry.

Separated by the door, she could feel Feng Youran's life flowing away every minute and every second.

Like a silent hourglass, fine sand kept flowing until it disappeared completely.

Other than watching helplessly, she could not do anything else.

For the first time in her life, she hated the injustice of fate so much.

Why did it have to be her? Why did someone as outstanding and dazzling as the brightest star in the horizon. . . Have to face death at the prime of her life?

She was unwilling to accept it. . .

Unwilling. . .

After Feng Qianyan left, Feng Youran slowly opened her eyes and looked at the tightly shut door. Feng Youran deeply sighed.

If she disappeared from this world, Feng Qianyan would probably be the one who was most reluctant to part with her.

Supporting her body, Feng Youran lifted the blanket and barefoot stepped on the floor. Step by step, she walked towards the desk by the bed and turned on the laptop.

After finding the unedited document, Feng Youran typed one character after another on the keyboard.

Waiting for her to leave this world.

When the Feng Family was handed over to Feng Qianyan, Feng Qianyan would have to walk her own path in the future.

She wanted to do something for the Feng Family and do something for Feng Qianyan.

Her eyelids were heavy and her fingertips were cold. The characters on the computer screen in front of her were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

Tap, tap, tap. . . .

The sound of a keyboard being lightly tapped echoed in this spacious and somewhat cold room.

Persevere for a bit. . . Persevere for a bit. . .

Perform everything that I can foresee, tap the experience that I have into character. . .

With these, even if Feng Qianyan could not bring the Feng Family to greater heights, she would still be able to ensure the stability of the Feng Family within three generations.

Pata. . .

The red blood was pressed against the back of her hand and Feng Youran's movements paused for a moment.

She raised her hand and wiped her nose, and saw that it was completely red.

Her eyes slightly moved and Feng Youran pulled over a tissue at the side and simply processed it before continuing to type on the computer keyboard.

Time. . . Time is limited. . .

She did not dare to delay. While her thoughts were still clear, she could take advantage of the fact that she could still leave these things behind.

[Dadada. . . Dadada. . . ]

On the other side, Yi Lanyou and Long Tianqi left Feng Youran's place. The two of them did not speak for a long time.

Sitting in the car, Long Tianqi fastened his seatbelt and started the car. He drove the car out.

He drove on the road in a daze. He looked at the scenery outside the window and saw pedestrians and cars rushing. It seemed like everyone was very busy.

But what were they all busy with?

Yi Lanyou looked out the window in a daze until she saw the same billboard three times at the familiar street corner. Yi Lanyou then said, It's been three times. " That. . . Did we keep circling around the place?"

" Yes. " Long Tianqi answered, and said, "I don't know where I'm going. "

"Eh?" Yi Lanyou turned to look at Long Tianqi's side profile and said, "Don't you know?"

"Yes. " Long Tianqi took a deep breath and said, "It seems like every path is right, but it also seems like every path is wrong. "

"Yi Lanyou's eyes darkened when she heard him. She quietly looked at Long Tianqi for a long time. From the broken hair on his forehead to his deep eyes, and then to his high nose bridge, the corner of his mouth slightly raised. His tightly pursed lips. . .

"Tianqi. " Yi Lanyou reached out her hand to cover the back of Long Tianqi's hand, which was holding the steering wheel, and said softly, "Whether it is wrong or right, since it is a road, someone must go. "

"That person should not be you. " Long Tianqi said, "The mistake that should have ended decades ago, shouldn't it? Why do you have to go?"2

"Why do you have so many reasons?" Yi Lanyou smiled and said, "Just like us, why am I the one who married you?"

"Are you going back on your word?" Long Tianqi glanced at Yi Lanyou and asked, "Is it a little late?"

"I'm not regretting it. I just feel that I don't deserve it. " Yi Lanyou looked at Long Tianqi and said, "Many people wake up at midnight when they wake up. When I see you sleeping beside me, I will ask myself why. What right do I have to be able to do that? "

"If it wasn't me, who else could it be?" Long Tianqi asked, "Dog Two?"

"Hehe. " Yi Lanyou heard him and chuckled. She pursed her lips and looked out the window. "Tianqi, do you remember what I told you? I have fantasized about many things. "

"Yes. " Long Tianqi answered.

That was when Yi Lanyou proposed to him.

When he recalled that time, Long Tianqi still felt overwhelmed by emotions. He had never thought that he would accept a woman's proposal. This experience. . . Was really special.

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